I Will Eventually Become a Partner of Justice Chapter 398

Bailong was thrown into it.

Regardless of morality, Shirou threw [evil] into it, [projected] countless Noble Phantasms, and bombarded them indiscriminately.

Arturia held up the sword in the stone, the magic power surged, and the beam of light was like a cannon.

Merlin quickly chanted the incantation, the spells were like a formation, and the light cannons were flying.

Scathach drew the destroyed original rune, absorbed [True Ether], and sent out a powerful bombardment.

Mei Lian's King of the Sky also followed.

Except for the weak Alquette, everyone here has resorted to housekeeping skills.

The enemy is God, not man.

And morality is for people, not for God.

Again, this is war.

War——, whoever speaks morally will die!

After squandering his magic power, Shirou fell to the ground with cold sweat on his face.

Panting.

At this moment, he missed the magical power of the spirit veins during the Fourth World War very much.

If there is still that magic power, he doesn't have to calculate the magic power, he just squanders it at will, unlike at this moment, when he bursts out, he becomes a little weak.

However, at this point, even if Bai Long couldn't be killed, he should be seriously injured, right?

However--

White light flickered in the tiankeng, the storm mixed with thunder, and the terrifying light cannon pierced through the evil covering the tiankeng, and blasted towards Shirou with the momentum of thunder.

Shirou's eyes widened.

At the moment when he vented all his attacks, the most violent and least vigilant, the attack of the Holy Lance Lungominyard came like a shadow.

Before he could dodge in time, a figure rushed over and knocked him aside. The king sword in his hand slashed out a powerful cannonball, but was easily pushed up by the holy gun's light cannon.

The person was sent flying and landed in the distance, covered in blood.

"Al!"

Shirou hurried over.

Blood overflowed from his body, and his eyes had lost their color.

"King...you...are you not injured?" the knight asked.

"No." Wang said.

"Great, but I'm sorry...I may only be able to go here..." The knight closed his eyes.

Wang didn't cry, and his expression didn't change at all, but his heart was full of pain.

He called Merlin, entrusted Artoria to Merlin, and said, "Take her back and treat her properly."

Merlin took Artoria, feeling a little inexplicably sore in his heart, but he looked at the king and asked, "Then here..."

"Listen to the king's order, don't say unnecessary nonsense!" Wang said calmly.

"I understand." Merlin nodded, and left with Arturia.

The king turned his back, and the god crawled out of the sinkhole.

The eyes of man and the pupil of God confront each other.

Shirou took back [Evil], wrapped his whole body, formed a giant [Evil], roared and attacked the white dragon.

...

Merlin rode back to Cornwall on Dontalis.

He took Artoria to the palace and performed healing magic, but it was useless.

The factor of the red dragon began to dissipate, and the heart of the red dragon became slower and slower.

This is the price of taking a blow from a god with a human body.

God's terror and man's tenacity begin to compete here.

Merlin's palms were shaking.

He didn't know why he was shaking.

But in his heart, there is actually sadness.

It's no longer a joke, it's not for fun, and it's not a bystander.

It's real, my own grief.

why?

Dream Demons shouldn't have such intelligence and sensibility.

Is this the emotion that simulates the personality?

Merlin was confused.

"How did she get hurt so badly?" Guinevere put down the document and asked hurriedly.

Without a direct answer, Merlin asked instead: "What kind of magic does the goblin have, can you save her?"

"No." Guinevere shook her head.

Merlin showed a bewildered look.

Guinevere gritted her teeth and said, "Give her to me."

"What are you doing?" Merlin asked.

"Go to Avalon!" Guinevere said, "Using the concept of Avalon, her death can be avoided!"

"Okay!" Merlin nodded.

Guinevere walked to the lake, temporarily abandoned her human side, turned into a fairy Vivienne, and opened the entrance to Avalon, the hometown of fairies.